She is the dreamer moving through the day where a road begins, holding on to nothing as the city melts outside. I'm swimming out to look for her, where the world whispers and moans and dreams of something other. this is the fourth in a series of dub poems based around the U2 album, Zooropa.
What is a 'dub' poem?
A term I invented. Like a found poem, I just take a few words from the song and arrange them. Like a dub reggae record